Tres Cabrones

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Uncle Fester

Quote from: jules on September 04, 2013, 03:45:31 PM
IPC-150

Pre-orders via Amazon:

http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/ASIN/B00EEPFNLS/ipecacrecordi-20
You could pre-order what you will be reincarnated as on Amazon. They carry everything before it even exists.

Fureon Nectarmoon

So according to Amazon, the tracklist is as follows:

1. Dr. Mule
2. City Dump
3. American Cow
4. Tie My Pecker to a Tree
5. Dogs and Cattle Prods
6. Psycho-Delic Haze
7. 99 Bottles Of Beer
8. I Told You I Was Crazy
9. Stump Farmer
10. You're In the Army Now
11. Walters Lips
12. Stick 'Em Up Bitch

...which leaves us with only three new songs? Bummer! And it's not out until November, too!
I don't want to sound like a , but it's kind of a disappointment.
Not to say I'm not wating for it, though.

Captain CoryCory

Im looking forward to it still. Its gonna be a short one!

John Schuller

Cannot wait! Already have the other tunes on vinyl (cept for the 3 newbies)- but require a nice CD for the car.

Stonergrunge

Quote from: Fureon Nectarmoon on September 14, 2013, 11:41:04 AM
So according to Amazon, the tracklist is as follows:

1. Dr. Mule
2. City Dump
3. American Cow
4. Tie My Pecker to a Tree
5. Dogs and Cattle Prods
6. Psycho-Delic Haze
7. 99 Bottles Of Beer
8. I Told You I Was Crazy
9. Stump Farmer
10. You're In the Army Now
11. Walters Lips
12. Stick 'Em Up Bitch

...which leaves us with only three new songs? Bummer! And it's not out until November, too!
I don't want to sound like a , but it's kind of a disappointment.
Not to say I'm not wating for it, though.

There must be tons of people out there that couldn't get the 1983 EP and/or "Gaylord", so I think this is great... I didn't buy Gaylord so at least those three songs are brand new and unknown to my ears.
cartoons, chocolate milk & rock 'n' roll!!
Fuzz is love.
Foot fetishism means love, because, it's the magic of feet odor... Long live depravation.

Rusty Shackleford

Yeah man!  It's all good!


Fureon Nectarmoon

It is, it is! I just thought In The Army Now and 99 Bottles would remain vinyl exclusive.
They're really good as a bonus to City Dump on Gaylord, but I thought we'd get another two new "serious" songs on Tres Cabrones and not them.
I mean, they're fun little songs, but I'm not sure if they really deserve to be on the album.
Which is, of course, not for me to decide, so yeah.
Anyway, looking forward to it. November can't come soon enough...

119

I'm glad the guys are making these tracks available on CD that can easily be found and not have to battle with those who buy up all the limited vinyl versions. It would be great if they did this for all the stuff that was released on 7 inch through their extensive existence.

Stonergrunge

cartoons, chocolate milk & rock 'n' roll!!
Fuzz is love.
Foot fetishism means love, because, it's the magic of feet odor... Long live depravation.

Leroy

I think this cd is a great idea still.  i do not own any of the limited edition vinyl's, so it will be new to me. 

Rusty Shackleford


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anaconda

free online translation:

30 Years had to go to Mike Dillard, drummer and founding member of Melvins (1983), came back to the studio together with Buzz (and Dale Crover in under this time, of course) to record and perpetuate duly its contribution in a long-life, as it should be. If well already had met some time ago to interpret in vivo those old tracks that saw the light through Ipecac in 2005 (Mangled Demos From 83), was this year when Dillard took the drumsticks and came to the study of Toshi Kasai to shape "Three bastards", album which we were able to listen a batch of songs published in the series 1983 edited in vinyl by Amphetamine Reptile Records -sold out in all its versions-.

With the surprise of having a disc with the training closer to the original band, the truth is that the expectations rose, to the height that own many years ago has been generating this monster of the rock called Melvins.

Three cabrones pays honor and glory on a piecework basis for its members through art and the title of the disc, because it gives musically the sincere attitude and uninhibited of these experts - and if we can give a "correct" use of the word - a product asshole that shines by its solidity and variety in perfect step, without getting into any of the currents that yesterday or today might be marking pattern. Melvins in its pure state, without mutations or experimentation is heard in the powerful riffs that saca Osborne in the sticky City Dump. Perfect performance in low by Crover, and Dillard in battery, fairways with ex officio this new alignment with what they do best, rock. Psychodelic Haze is a perfect sample of the formula of the trio, a mace and dense front, without like being a virtuoso or abuse of any kind.

Strolling as scapegoats in the fast-paced rocks of the empire of the rocky that are owners, these geniuses of simplicity venturing into several slopes, such as the electronic distortion by means of I told you I was crazy, taunt with the black humor of Tie My Pecker...and you're in the Army now, perhaps taxed at the grunge phenomenon which were pioneers with precise arrangements in guitars electroacusitcas of Dogs and cattle prods, or why not to mention the punk with the passages that give closure to the work in the last 2 cuts.

Ultimately, a piece of three-quarters of an hour that is conspicuous by the authenticity and seal that Melvins has shown throughout his long career underground. There is no need to generate sudden changes to refresh constantly with your music... Crover and Osborne are aware of this. Today we enjoyed the inexhaustible resource of the rock in trio format, which for our pleasure comes given with primitive alignment. A 10/10 for the bastards.

Stonergrunge

LOL, it had to be from a chilean guy. Nice review and comment posted.
cartoons, chocolate milk & rock 'n' roll!!
Fuzz is love.
Foot fetishism means love, because, it's the magic of feet odor... Long live depravation.

deatheats